Ball Poems - Poems about Ball

O my Lord, I hope you don’t see man as virus or disease This bright blue globe you gave us faces such profound unease We’re told that we will drown or burn though some of us will freeze And only you can save us… can we have our ball back please We drive our cars and fly in planes...

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gutter edges of the interior usually located near the front the edges, the edges the perfectly binded edges oh love devine might I speak you as lover we as one oh love devine speak me as yours speak me true as I might tell the world you are mine >>>>>>SHE ANWSERED>>>> what makes you happy what makes you mad are you less trusting when you are sad before tommorrow what is defined as us love...

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Modern warriors, They fight for the home plate. The bat and the ball, is what decide their fate. The people are pumped, and they all yell and cheer. In front of thousands, the heroes with no fear. Behind on the count, but here comes the ringer. Though it may look bad, he will hit a zinger. Under the lights and sound, they come to witness. The new king of...

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In swim trunks, the balls were out. Each one scored a mighty shout. digressed to a maul, in a beachside brawl Winners were in serious doubt. ...

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You’re trying to hang tough But your ball is in the rough Don’t throw a fit Just think then hit Forget all that pro stuff ...

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Smiles from me to you, making you happy not blue. Friendship we can praise, as we enjoy sunny days. My puppy is tan and small, she likes to sleep in mommy's shawl. She loves to play with her ball, while I play with my doll. We like to play outside, where she will run and hide. I...

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Have bowlers become spicier? Hitches in batting riches Cut sl**s shut in a rut Pitches become dicier? Chestnut witches strut Gluts of stitches And seams dreams Humdrum Timber Tantrum doldrums Back in the hut What we did see at the WTC Wood from the tree No pretence…don’t do defence Weary..slain in vain again Don’t be wary..leery of Scary lairy leather fairies Won’t refrain..don’t restrain Might as well go insane In...

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Why do we do the things we do of all the everything under the sun why do all those crazy things can’t ever be undone it's beyond belief if it's not one thing it's another between you and me don't know why I bother sometimes we slip stumble and fall trip tumble and fumble the ball that's the way the cookie crumbles why...

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I throw the ball My dogs stare at me Too old for this game Or too tired of it? I throw the ball again My husband gets it I struggle trying to get it out of his mouth...

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"A Cemetery Can Take Your Breath Away. Watch Out Where You Walk." By Poet When I travel I love taking photos, of cemeteries and of a pretty rose. Sometimes the picture gets my painted toes, or maybe even my nose. On one trip I took a long flight, when looking at my photos I saw a bright light. Taken in the daytime...

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Why does the trolley dolly or cart I choose to use in every supermart always have a wonky wobbly wheel and feel oh so wearing as if it's about to lose its marbles or ball bearings? It clunks like junk with a 'thunking' sound and almost dumps my groceries on the ground won't go straight invariably tilts veers careens or curves and without a doubt indubitably gets on my nerves ...

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Spring home runs are for show ~ October’s are for all the dough ...

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Dedicated to Mooney who is up in cat heaven ~ norwegian fur ball intelligent and cunning feline soul sister AP: 1st place 2025...

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Do not go to that private school, It will affect your mental health, While the education is full of wealth, Do not put yourself on that shelf, That shelf is isolated and docile, Alone despite being surrounded, A dumb decision to make as a fool, Used as a tool to start up something new, Faced with issues many refuse to acknowledge, So...

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Curveballs come and they go They exist in mere Fragments of time As they test our consciousness And stretch our faith They provide us with an opportunity to define Who we really are Curveballs come and they go They are not meant To rip us apart As they challenge our focus And strengthen our hope They provide us with a fresh start On a journey of self-renewal Curveballs come...

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